OoC:Kahuna, did you want to drink a potion? You are at 2 HP...
IC:Aranel moves cautiously forward, scanning for any traps at the cave's entrance. Nothing seems out of place at first, then the Elf sees a rope-vine, cleverly hidden under other vines and roots. This thing seemed much smarter than it looked. Following the vine, Aranel sees that it is attached to a sort of lever holding up a small avalance of stones above, Tripping it would bring a nasty sprise for the unwary. Disabling it might prove difficult, but pointing it out to the others is a simple thing.